My Naughty Female Sex Confession: It’s Sweet Like Pepsi

Suck On My Septum

 

My girlfriend is the sexiest, most badass bitch ever. We have matching septum piercings that sometimes bump into each other when we scissor. Her arms are sleeved with tattoos that bleed into tattoos on her stomach and down her thighs, all the way to her perfectly arched feet. To think, I almost let her slip through my fingers when we met. She was married at the time. This is my naughty female sex confession of how I stole my girlfriend, Theo.

That’s A Nice Shirt, Bet It’d Look Even Nicer on The Floor

Theo and I met one Thursday evening. She was my party’s server at a high-end bar. I’ll be honest and admit I didn’t notice her at first but then we locked eyes when I ordered my first drink. We spent the rest of the evening eye-fucking each other every time she checked on our table. Long story short, an order of focaccia bread led to me asking her out which led to her showing me the big diamond on her left ring finger and telling me if she were single, it’d be a “HELL YES,” but she’s in a monogamous marriage.

My friends and I closed out our bills. As I was signing my credit card receipt – female sex confession moment 1: thinking about her against the bar’s bathroom wall with her swollen, wet pussy resting against my thirsty lips – I decided to jot down my number. At most, she’ll toss the receipt. But less than 30 minutes later, I got a text from an unknown number. Theo texted to say she wanted to stick with her original boundary… and her partner made her happy. I thought, that’s sweet but also seems unnecessary to text. Because now I had her number.

Christmas Morning Fucking

We said we meet up for a drink, just to get to know each other. No boundary-breaking there. But the moment she walked in the bar-slash-club, with her a-line-black-bob and low-key overbite (only visible when she smiled), I knew I had to fuck her. All night long. “Dance with me!” “No! I’m a terrible dancer!” “I am too! Come on, let’s go dance.” I pulled her in closer by gently grabbing her hips. “Tear You Apart” by She Wants Revenge was playing. We didn’t make it to the end of the song before we started tearing each other apart.

I laid her down on her back on my bed and traced my fingers along all her tattoos, head to (not quite) toe. When I reached the tattoos on her thighs, I stopped to tease myself by looking, but not touching, her perfectly pink pussy lips. She was so fucking wet. I wanted her to sit on my face all night. I looked up in her eyes and couldn’t get under her pussy fast enough. I slowly fingered her asshole while she rode my face, and I squeezed her ass cheek with my free hand. I loved licking her clit while watching her push her hands against the wall and played with her huge tits. She looked down at me and squirted in my mouth. She tasted like how Christmas morning feels.

Naughty Female Sex Confession Moment 2: Pussy Only Please

Whenever she left to go back to her husband, it felt like all color left the world. We both knew we wanted more, we needed more. There was no more room for cock, only pussy. Hers and mine. And Theo’s pussy was worth being a homewrecker. We were Abby and Glennon. Just two girls in love. Two girls who fucked, came, and squirted for hours every day. Theo ditched her husband and now lives with me in our San Diego bungalow. Initially, the guy was pretty butthurt about the whole thing but then Theo and I introduced him to cuckold role play. He’s not so butthurt anymore. I retrace Theo’s tattoos every night, right before she sits on my face and fills my mouth with her sweet tasting cum. I guess all is fair in love and war… pussy beats cock every time.

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